When the flag king becomes a prophet [unlimited]

The incident happened suddenly, and No. 13, who had been silent all this time, suddenly pointed at the four middle school students and said, "Is it you? It was you who bullied Yin Xiaoling. Yin Xiaoling wants to take revenge on you, but dragged us down!"

The middle school students were too scared to speak, the only bold number 4 bit his lip and shook his head: "We are really her good friends! And those who bully her have already..."

Then I stopped talking.Several people exchanged horrified glances again.

At this time, No. 7 sighed and attracted everyone's attention.

Surprised sounds one after another.

The sight in front of me was too spectacular.

Looking down from the small mound, there is a circular open space with a diameter of about 40 meters in front of you. Wooden poles are erected on the outer edge and knotted with knots. The inside is densely packed with clay sculptures.

The clay sculpture is divided into several layers, and the shape of the wooden structure is quite like a hollow five-layer cake model. The clay figures are standing or sitting, decorating the huge cake.In the center is also the highest place, there is something like a rattle drum, but the drum is lying down, surrounded by bells, and it looks like a heavy umbrella.

The wooden frames and thick umbrellas are exquisitely made, with various patterns engraved, and thick and colorful knots are interspersed with each other like the crops woven by girls' skillful hands.In the sea of ​​bright knots, the lifelike clay figures half-hidden their faces, as if they were watching everyone.

The area outside the wooden pole does not belong to the altar, but a tribute table is placed at an interval of three or four meters, and there is a cushion in front of the table, which is quite similar to the one seen in temples, and it looks like it can be used for worship and sacrifice.

Due to the heavy rain yesterday, the ground was very muddy and the cushions were all wet.Still, a line of distorted footprints could be seen coming from the hill to one of the tribute tables.

That altar was the only one on which tributes were placed.There were fresh fruits and pastries in the tribute plate, and some pastries were also scattered on the table. It was obvious that the visitor was hungry and had eaten some tributes.

Seeing the altar so quickly caught everyone off guard.

I didn't expect it to be so close to the tourist area. I just walked through a forest and saw it within two steps.

Obviously the altar is close to the tourist area, but yesterday the tour guide did not propose to take everyone to take a look, and I don't know what he thought, but now I have no way of knowing.

He has become a corpse that cannot speak.

Yin Lan walked very fast, at this time she had already turned over the knot and disappeared into the crowd of clay sculptures.

Except for the father who went crazy looking for a daughter, seeing the scene in front of him, no one dared to step forward.

Instead, the old god Lu Bingye took out a small notebook and pen from nowhere, and began to compose the picture on the paper.

His brows are focused, his eyes are sharp, and his pen is like a knife.

Within a few minutes, figurative clay sculptures and spectacular scenes appeared on paper in vague and abstract forms.Just these two times, no one doubted Lu Bingye's identity anymore.

"Hey, what are you doing looking at? Could it be that we escort him back after he's done collecting songs?" No. 6 said dissatisfied.

"Are you hungry?" No. 18, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

It's okay if she doesn't ask, but when she asks, everyone feels empty in their stomachs.

Le Xiao looked at the cakes on the table from a distance, feeling hungry, and suddenly felt that the cakes were very attractive.But he quickly glanced at the clay sculpture group worriedly. He wondered what happened to Yin Lan. The clay sculpture group was also very weird. Would villagers who normally worship gods make so many clay sculptures at one time?

He suddenly remembered what the tour guide said, "As long as you pay homage to Master Ami, you will not have to worry about food and clothing."The master of Ami, not the masters of Ami...so which one should we worship?

"So what if you're hungry? Could it be that you dare to eat this damn thing?" In the ear, No. 6 was still relentlessly arguing.

"All death conditions will be related to survival," No. 18 seemed to finally come out of his emotions, with a little anxiety: "This is the mechanism of the world to trigger death, and you can't avoid it. If you don't believe me, ask No. 12 for him." Did your girlfriend find something to eat?"

No. 12's face turned pale when he heard this: "I didn't find it. I searched all over the town... there is nothing to eat."

"I searched all over the town," Lu Bingye suddenly stopped writing, and asked, "Have you ever visited a tour guide?"

If Lu Bingye didn't say it, everyone would not have thought of it, but once he said it, everyone immediately understood: From the perspective of a tourist, if you want to find something to eat, you will probably ask the tour guide to help you lead the way, or ask the tour guide what to eat nearby .So on the 12th, I must have seen the tour guide!

Reminiscent of the tragic death of the tour guide, several people slowly backed away around No. 12.

Hearing the question on the 12th, he was taken aback for a moment, his eyes widened suddenly, and then he shook his head frantically: "I didn't kill them! I, I..."

Facing everyone's suspicious eyes, No. 12 finally revealed what happened last night.

As the evening approached, on the 12th, he first went to the residential area to search and found that there was no food. Then he found the tour guide, hoping that the tour guide could sell him some food.

The tour guide said that he had no food at home, but all the food could be obtained from the altar, so he called the driver and the three went to the altar.

Then they kowtowed a few times in front of the altar, and food appeared on the tribute table.He ate a little and brought some for his girlfriend, and the next day he learned that the tour guide and driver had been eliminated.

He spoke very truthfully, and at the same time admitted that he had concealed it before because he was worried about being suspected by everyone.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, whoever says anything now will be suspected." No. 6 sneered.

Le Xiao also frowned, forget about the others, as far as he is concerned, the 10th to 14th are all classmates in the same dormitory or their girlfriends, no matter how much he thinks about them, he doesn't think they are suspicious.Therefore, Le Xiao had neglected to observe them before.Apart from confirming that No. 10 is Ma Yi, whether No. 12 is Liu Wenbin or Zheng Zhiyuan, it doesn't seem to make much sense to figure it out.

At this time, a figure emerged from the clay sculpture again, it was the disgraced Yin Lan.

The man stumbled, his expression was gloomy, and he seemed a little abnormal.

He returned to the small hill, and everyone subconsciously kept a distance from him.

Looking at several middle school students, Yin Lan deviated from his normal manner and changed his voice: "What else do you know?"

The middle school students almost went crazy with fright, shaking their heads like rattles: "I don't know! We are also very scared!"

Seeing Yin Lan's distraught appearance was a bit pitiful, Le Xiao stepped forward, wanting to say something, but a tall figure flashed in front of him.

Lu Bingye stood in front of Le Xiao, blocking him as before.

【Receiving a new invitation, stretch your neck.Exchange points can be obtained: 2000, do you accept the invitation? 】

Le Xiao's eyes widened when the system sound fell into his ears unexpectedly.

"???" Stretch your neck? ?

There is no doubt that the invitation was initiated by Lu Bingye, but why can a stretched neck get 2000 points?

The back of the person in front of him moved slightly, and a voice with a smile sounded in a low voice: "Your head is quite precious?" It costs 2000 to touch it.

Hearing this, Le Xiao's face flushed suddenly.He remembered!He once used the black koi rebellion against the wish of "touching the head to kill", which increased the price required for Lu Bingye to "realize the wish".This is probably the most expensive head...

Le Xiao raised his head, and just about to say something, he froze.transfixed.

A big hand with strong and well-defined bones gently touched the top of his head.

[Accept the invitation and complete the invitation.Points settlement, exchange points: 2000. 】

The system sound was crisp and clear, obviously counting his raising his head as part of "stretching his neck".

"Follow your intuition." The low words bypassed Le Xiao's red ears, and walked to Yin Lan's side: "You are injured, take a rest first. What's in it?"

The appearance of Lu Bingye broke the tense deadlock before, and everyone noticed a rose petal slowly floating out from Yin Lan's left trousers.

Gu Chao stepped forward first, with the palm of his hand emitting white light like the Liu family in the previous scene, sticking to Yin Lan's feet.

The latter also came to his senses, panting lightly, and looked down at Gu Chao, his frantic eyes finally calmed down.

Everyone was waiting for Yin Lan to speak again.

Yin Lan looked around the crowd, and then stared at a few middle school students and said: "There are many clay sculptures inside, which look like real people. There are men and women inside, of different ages. They look like tourists. Maybe they are tourists."

What he said was so creepy that the two students burst into tears.

Everyone is hot, the sun is getting poisonous, and the stomach is getting hungry.

"When you were away, number 12 also gave some information." Number 18 looked at the altar in the distance: "No accident, we probably need to pay homage to Master Ah Mi in order to get food."

"The death condition cannot be avoided," Lu Bingye wrote the last stroke on the paper, concisely: "The trigger can only be avoided."

Le Xiao noticed that after the abnormality on the 18th, Lu Bingye's participation increased, and he became a questioner and guide before he knew it.

No. 18 took a deep look at Lu Bingye: "You are right, we have to reason about the death conditions again. I have to regret to say that there are no werewolves among us. Werewolves are not human beings."

"Who is so and so? I don't understand what you are saying! Who is the werewolf?" No. 6 Wan's face was bewildered.

"Master Ami." Number 18 and Gu Chao said in unison, the only difference was that Number 18 was firm, while Gu Chao was hesitant.

"Since you know, why do you need to use skills rashly?" No. 18 was rather helpless: "Let me just say it straight, there is at least one minion among us who provides a certain characteristic of us to Master Ah Mi, and then Ah Mi The fans will eliminate us. If there are fewer people left in our team than the minions...they can also bomb us one by one."

"Then we have no way out?"

"No, there are priesthoods," Gu Chao said, "Non-human werewolves are afraid of priesthoods. Although Master Amy can command insects to attack everyone, the priesthood with offensive skills can easily crush Master Ami. "

Le Xiao was startled, lowered his gaze, and restrained the urge to look at Lu Bingye.

"Then what are you waiting for?" No. 6 said in shock: "Let's crush those clay sculptures together!"

"Those are not clay sculptures, but living people."